From Bad to Good Boy
Gritou thinks he can talk up to Daddy Gruff, but what do you think's gonna happen to such a cocky orca? Yeah, right.
From Bad to Good Boy
by
Gruffy
2017
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A quick commission for Gritou , featuring his orca-sona and...well...everyone's favorite tiger daddy who you might've heard of already...just maybe...you think? Heh heh...just read on and see what happens. I hope you have a good time reading, and I shall look forward to reading your comments and feedback! Remember that all votes, faves and watches will help others to find these stories to enjoy as well!
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"Knock-knock-knock."
The tapping on the door repeated itself after a moment, this time with more intensity.
" Knock-knock-knock."
On the third go the locks turned and the door opened, to reveal the bespectacled orca standing out in the hallway.
"Ah...yes?"
The orca looked tersely at the man at the doorway. His striped furs hid a large body adorned with a waistcoat and some silk pajama bottoms, which seemed almost out of place on someone who otherwise projected a rather ordered appearance.
"We gotta talk," the orca said.
The tiger flicked a curious ear at the killer whale in question.
"Is that so?" he mused.
"Yes, it is is...Druff," the orca replied.
The tiger appeared to mull over this statement for a few seconds before he nodded.
"Come on right in then, Mister_Gritou," the tiger said. _"Entrez!"
The orca chuffed at the gratuitous use of the French language, but accepted the invitation. The tiger stepped to the side. He was still holding a book in one paw. He must've been reading before the orca knocked on his door. He was all smiles when Gritou walked into the hall. Druff closed the door behind him.
"Can I offer you a drink?" the tiger asked once they were both inside. "I just made some coffee, but there is also tea, water, alcohol, soda..."
"No thanks," the orca said.
The Professor looked at the swinging of the orca's tail. He could sense an amount of tenseness from that movement alone. The fact the orca had his hands in his pants pockets was another subtle clue that he picked up while following the orca into the living room.
"Very well."
The orca turned about to face Druff in the living room. The tiger put his book down onto a small table by the couch and then stood calmly in his own spot. He let the orca have some space.
"I am all ears," Druff flicked his ears while a smirk passed across his lips.
The orca let out another chuff.
" I wanted to talk to you...yes," the younger male spoke up, "about a few...things."
The Druff nodded.
"You do appear to a man on a mission, so please, by all means," the tiger gestured encouragingly.
"Hmmm," said the orca,"I do have things to say."
"Would you care to sit down for a chat?" Druff asked.
"I'm good" the orca answered quickly.
The tiger gave a quizzical look at this.
"I am listening," the Professor affirmed his earlier stance.
The orca was still looking at him warily.
"I don't know what you're playing but I think it's about time you started to...uh...you know, respect me a bit!" the orca suddenly lashed out.
Druff's face crunched with surprise. He had not expected such an outburst to come from the usually mild-mannered young man. He did not let any annoyance show in his own expression or demeanor, however. He would let Gritou do the talking for now.
"Would you care to explain?" the tiger asked.
The orca looked more tense again.
"Well you - you know, Druff!" the orca yelped.
"I am not a mind reader nor a clairvoyant," the tiger murmured, "and not even a mentalist."
Gritou honked.
"Don't do that!"
"Do what?" asked the tiger.
"That - that thing with words!" Gritou huffed. "Trying to confuse me."
"I simply expressed my surprise and puzzlement at this outburst," the Druff said. "It is not really like you, Gritou."
The orca's tail lashed behind him again.
"Well you know for sure what is going on!" Gritou yelled.
The tiger flinched.
"My neighbors would likely prefer less shouting," the tiger said.
"Oh yeah?" Gritou retaliated. "What about our neighbors then?"
"I have not heard complaints," Druff said.
"You aren't there to hear them!" Gritou huffed.
Druff shrugged.
"I am still unsure of what you exactly want from me," the tiger said.
"I told you!" Gritou snapped. By now he was obviously getting flustered by whatever strong emotional state he was in. The tiger gladly observed it from some distance.
"You mentioned respect earlier," Druff said, "but you have not told me in which disrespectful way I have acted towards me."
"Well you - you know!" the orca sounded accusing now. "What you've been doing with my husband!"
The tiger nodded.
"I don't need to be reminded of it," Druff said. "I also know that you know more than well what has happened between me and your husband."
The tiger smirked.
"You have been present as well," he added.
The orca's eyes appeared to flash with anger at the words from the cat. He let out another cross honk.
"Well you seem to take it for granted!" Gritou accused.
Druff raised his brow.
"What now?" he retaliated.
"Well you - you know!"
"I do not do guessing games," was Druff's curt reply. The tiger moved closer to the orca. Gritou stood his ground. He tried not to appear intimidated by the big cat.
"You know what I'm talking about!" he said.
The tiger licked his lips.
"Do you mean the part where your husband moans with his lips around my cock when I call him Daddy's good fuck toy?" Druff blurted.
Gritou gawked.
"Or..." and now the tiger stepped closer, and the orca stared, "...you riding that same cock and hoping to be Daddy's best cum bucket?"
The orca's face became outright crimson. Druff clicked his tongue.
"I really don't see what your problem is," the tiger stated in a level voice. "Everyone wins."
The orca grunted.
"But the way you talk about it - "
Druff shook his head. He was close enough that he could grab the orca's chin. Gritou didn't try to yank himself away.
"I talk about it in exactly the way you like me to, boy," the tiger whispered.
"That's not t-true!" Gritou stammered.
Druff shook his head again.
"You keep playing tough while really what you need is a firm paw and a big cock in your tight little so-called top ass," the tiger drawled.
"No!" Gritou huffed.
"You play hard to get," Druff said. "And you know what happens when you do that..."
"Noooooh!"
The tiger smirked. His free paw grabbed the orca's arm.
"Now I'm going to show you what happens when you tease Daddy."
He pulled the orca over to the couch where the tiger sat down. His big paws threw the orca over his lap in an awkward position where Gritou's legs hung over the armrest and his torso rested against the seat of the couch. He squirmed a little when a paw landed onto his back between his shoulder blades.
"Remember that you asked for this," said the tiger to him when he looked up, partially in confusion, mostly in embarrassment.
"I didn't!"
SMACK!
Druff's paw came down and swatted the orca's ass. He let out a honk and his tail jumped when the sting spread onto his rear. It was a considerable blow, even through the fabric of Gritous' pants.
"Yes you did."
The tiger spanked the orca again. Gritou let out a whimper and a curse in French. His cheeks were as red as his ass was bound to be after only a few slaps from the big tiger paw. The tiger was still holding him down by his back while he went to town on the uppity orca's rear.
"To be a good boy, you need to remember what happens when you are a bad boy," the tiger sounded almost like he was lecturing while he tanned the orca's buttocks with his firm paw.
"Umph!" the orca huffed.
Swat!
"After all it's only you doing harm to yourself when refuse to accept that submission is so easy in the end...so wonderfully selfish..." said the Druff.
Swat!
The orca almost wailed.
"...and then you just let Daddy take care of you..."
Slap!
"...and your slut of a husband...."
"Ohhh nooo!" Gritou buried his face against the leather of the couch.
"...oh yes..."
The Druff grabbed the orca's long tail fin and gave it a yank as well. Gritou let out a pitiful honk at being the subject of such a dominant gesture. His moans and groans were very evident while the tiger continued to tan his rear to the point of shining red hot after being slapped around. Even his tail fin hung on a lopsided angle once the tiger appeared to be done.
"Get on your knees now, boy."
Gritou did not resist the tiger's command now. He climbed off the couch and got into a kneeling position between the Professor's legs. He could see the tiger's erection tenting the silk of his decadent pants.
"Take it out and suck it. It's going to go in your ass soon."
The orca nodded softly before he reached to reveal his treat from inside Druff's pajama bottoms. The familiar barbed shaft flopped out and onto his palm. The tiger let out a pleased rumble.
"That's right."
Gritou's tail fin hung on the floor when he set to the task of orally worshipping the older male's cock. His maw swallowed the stout shaft while his senses were flooded with the essence of manhood that he now held over his tongue. It tasted fleshy, salty, and it tickled too, due to the numerous barbs that covered the length of the impressive tool. The throbbing, threatening cock dominated his muzzle with its taste and its girth. Gritou's lips stretched around the dick he tried to take into his maw in its entirety. The feel of it poking on his palate made him honk through his blowhole again.
"Remember to breathe, boy," chuckled the Druff. "The cock is not going away. It will be going in places alright, but it's not going to disappear anywhere."
The orca gave the big tiger a look, up along the cat's musclegut. The Druff smirked at the sight of the submissive gaze. He rewarded it by jamming two fingers into the orca's blowhole.
"That's right. Keep sucking, slut."
The orca's blush deepened to an unprecedented level from hearing the tiger's rough words. That didn't make him stop trying to swallow as much dick as he could. The daddy cat teased his blowhole with his fingerpads. The feel of those digits exploring the orca's opening in such an unnatural manner made Gritou moan, full maw or not. Druff approved of the sensation with a deep purr of his own.
"Yes...you want to be fucked in every hole, don't you..." drawled the tiger.
The orca looked mortified but nodded nonetheless. His lips were obscenely stretched around the tiger meat and slipped even further down its length with the affirmative movement of his head.
"Thought so, boy," the daddy cat growled.
Gritou seemed almost desperate for the cock that kept pumping between his lips. His tail fin swung about while he tried to give the tiger the maximum amount of pleasure. His hands stroked the striped fur of Druff's thighs and felt up his balls in the hopes of coaxing their lovely creamy filling into his mouth. The tiger appeared to be partial to this plan...at least until the cock was rudely pulled out of Gritou's maw.
"Stand up and turn around, face the wall," Druff instructed.
Gritou didn't have any more fight left. The orca was more than obedient when he assumed the position the tiger ordered him into. He didn't even balk when aggressive paws groped on his spanked rump and on his belt.
"Pants off."
"Yes...sir..." Gritou mumbled.
The orca's pants were soon down around his ankles and the tiger had his paw on the now rosy ass cheeks. Gritou honked and churred when the paws grew more rough on his sore rump.
"Oww..."
"Need some more spanking, boy?" Druff asked.
"Nn-noooo..." the orca moaned.
Druff pulled the orca's ass cheeks apart and spied on his asshole before he hocked up a big glob of spit directly onto Gritou's vulnerable pucker. It clenched cutely from the strange, wet contact.
"Guess you'll need to be fucked to show you how a good boy behaves..." Druff mused.
The orca moaned, both from embarrassment and the feel of the tiger's thumbs prying his ass open for scrutiny. It was obvious to him that the tiger was not gonna be happy with just looking at what the orca had on the offer there.
"Uhhhhhhhh..." Gritou moaned. His own cock was very hard and obviously boned up from the tiger's rough treatment of the whale.
"That wasn't a yes or a no, boy!" growled the Druff.
"Uhhhyes, yes sir!" the orca yelped.
"That's better."
The tiger pulled the moaning orca down to his lap. Gritou didn't resist the daddy's insistent tug, not even if he knew where that maneuver was going to lead him. He was planted over the daddy's muscled thighs and the tiger's big cock slapped itself against the orca's taint.
"Aaehhh..."
"Ride that pole, butt boy."
The tiger's incredibly lewd words made the orca blush even further. He wriggled his ass needily against the tiger's groin in the hopes of feeling that big cock stroke against his balls and taint. The daddy cat's grip on Gritou's hips guided him down onto the burgeoning tip of that barbed monster.
"Uuuhhh...fuck my tight little hole..." the orca moaned.
Druff let out a surprised huff at this sudden burst of dirty submissive talk. Grit had been trying to maintain his composure, but right now no signs of any restrain remained on him.
"Lusty orca..." growled the tiger.
"Please..." Grit hung his head down and pushed back in the hopes of feeling that daddy dick sink into his ass and not just tease him by rubbing down on him. The big cock felt so tantalizing there, so close and ready to burst into him...and in other ways.
"Well, well..."
The evil cat applied a careful paw to improve his aim.
"There we go."
The tiger held onto Grit's hips and pulled. The orca closed his eyes and whimpered when he felt the barbed tip start to burrow into him. His hole clenched rapidly.
"Ohhhhhh!"
There was nothing the orca could have done to resist the penetration even if he wanted to. His clenching anal muscles appeared to have the exactly opposite desire, pulling in the spit-slick, obscene member into the killer whale's body.
"Uhhh..."
The Druff stuck a couple of fingers into the orca's gawking maw, both to quiet him, and to dominate the young man even more. Grit began to suckle on the tiger's digits even when his insides tried to get used to the large invasion in his tight little hole. He was helplessly spread open and aroused beyond his wildest dreams, with his cock rock hard and his cheeks burning a bright red while he sucked sluttily on the fingers in his maw while he rode his Daddy's cock.
"Good boy," said the tiger, enjoying the domination of his friend of sorts.
"Hmmm..." Grit moaned around the fingers in his mouth. It sounded like he was tasting something delicious.
The tiger put his arms around the orca to provide himself with some extra leverage when he started to hunch into Gritou's rump. The orca let out a moan but was otherwise unable to protest to the feeling of the barbs stroking up his back passage, his mouth full of by now sloppy fingers that groped his tongue rudely. Since his maw was occupied in such a manner, the only proper exclamation Grit was able to do was to honk through his blowhole.
"That's right," Druff growled.
The orca rode the tiger's lap wantonly. Everything about their lewd act pushed him further into the lust of getting fucked. The usually dominant orca couldn't resist the tiger's dirty ways. The hot fur and daddy muscles rubbing all over his body, and the big cock in his ass stoked the fire to a proper burn. It was embarrassing for him to be getting into such a submissive mindset, but the pleasure that flowed through Gritou's body made it difficult to pay much heed into such thoughts.
The tiger was firm yet rough in his ways. His beefy thighs propelled his thrusts into Gritou's ass. The orca paid each strong thrust by rolling his hips in the hopes of gaining even further pleasure from the illicit sex. The tiger smiled at the knowledge of the lust he was impacting on the blissfully moaning orca.
"Hmmmr..."
The tiger licked on the orca's neck. He enjoyed the taste of aroused boy on his own lips while he continued to fuck the orca. The young man was receptive yet very tight, and his insides coiled repeatedly around the tiger's stout member pumping in and out of the killer whale's hole. He obviously enjoyed getting ridden just as hard as he was. The tiger was not giving him any slack.
The Druff liked his boys like that, pliant and with something to grab. Right now his paws decided on the orca's hard dick.
"Hope you'll be a good boy from now on..." the tiger rumbled. He began to jerk off the orca, not exactly synchronized to his thrusts, but still giving Gritou a good rub-down all the while he received a continuous pounding up his rump.
"Hhmmhhpppphh," the muffled orca replied incoherently.
"Make a mess of yourself, dirty boy..." the tiger egged the orca on. It was almost unnecessary at that point. Gritou bucked on his lap in a squirming dance of lust he could not control. His dick throbbed in the tiger's grip and urged such an emission to happen at any moment. The precum leaking from the orca' s cock made the hold very slick and even more sensual.
Gritou's moans began to sound like whimpers, huffed against the tiger's large paw cupped about his chin. He had panted the furs on the tiger's palm into a wet mess that was only comparable to what his ass was going to be like once Druff was done with him.
"Nghhhhhhh!" the orca honked.
It was the sound of his desperate pleasure washing over him. He tried to hump into the tiger's paw even when his cock twitched and began to spew cum all over Druff's knuckles and anywhere else the orca's seed could reach. The constant hammering on his ass meant that he pumped out a healthy amount even while the tiger continued to jam his dick into his asshole.
"UuuhhhHHHHH!"
The tiger fucked the orca's rump for a few moments more, even through Gritou's orgasmic trembling and shaking. His insides becoming even tighter might've been the final straw, but the tiger was already far along on his own climax by the time the orca started his own. He only needed some more stimulation before the big tiger balls drew up close to his sweaty body and his whole thick tool jerked inside Gritou's plundered tunnel. His cum came out strong jets that washed over the orca's prostate - not that the pleasured killer whale could have told it apart from every other sensation coming from his ass - but the tiger knew, of course, and bit onto the orca's shoulder as a sign that he was possessing more than just the orca's rear.
Gritou didn't really know when the tiger stopped breeding his ass, but he did know very well when the tiger brought a cum-stained paw up to to the orca's mouth to replace the fingers the tiger's young bottom had been sucking on like the obedient boy he was.
"Don't you think it's over for one moment, fishboy," the tiger grunted when he pushed musky fingers into the orca's mouth. "There's still plenty more left..."
The crimson-cheeked orca could do nothing but to lapping up his own spunk from his Daddy's paw and to hope that the tiger was true to his word and would not let this end too soon.
"You wouldn't want your boyfriend to be disappointed by your performance..." the tiger added dirtily.
He jammed the fingers into Gritou's maw and made sure the orca was not going to be complaining.
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